Placebo - Spite & Malice lyrics

Ahaha revolution<br>Dope guns fucking in the streets<br>Revolution<br>Dope guns fucking in the streets<br><br>Aces take your time<br>Queens are left for dead<br>Jacks that stand in line<br>Touch themselves instead<br>Aces take your plenty<br>Keep it warm in bed<br>Aces take your time<br><br>Cut jack<br>Who's left for dead<br>Soft and wet scarf tied to the bed<br>Jack is all tragic when he's left alone<br>Feelin ____ all ___<br>In a no ____ zone<br>He looked well suited<br>Like he came to win<br>Lust spite and malice<br>Shoot your breeze with sin<br>Cruisin the ? premium? <br>For the prettiest fuck<br>Each take a chances<br>Each wishing luck<br><br>Aces take your time<br>Draw your final breath<br>Jacks are feelin fine<br>They clubbed themeselves to death<br>Aces take your pity<br>Sleep with that instead<br>Aces take your time<br><br>You can play your card<br>I'll hold onto mine<br>Tied up with reasons<br>Each take your time<br>? ? turn to lovers<br>Flames turn to fires<br>Jack loves his tragedy<br>Queen her desires<br>You look well suited like you came to win<br>Lust spite and malice<br>Shoot your breeze with sin<br>Wrap me in your drama<br>And I'll ? redistribute? mine<br>Queen take ur chances<br>Aces take your time<br><br>Dope guns fucking in the street<br>Everything will ? grow? tonight<br>Revolution<br>Dope guns fucking in the street<br>Neither friend or foe tonight<br>Revolution<br>Dope guns fucking in the street<br><br>Cut jack<br>Who's left for dead<br>Soft and wet scarf tied to the bed<br>Jack is all tragic when he's left alone<br>Feelin ____ all ___<br>In a no ____ zone<br>He looked well suited<br>Like he came to win<br>Lust spite and malice<br>Shoot your breeze with sin<br>Cruisin the ? premium? <br>For the prettiest fuck<br>Each take a chances<br>Each wishing luck<br><br>Dope guns fucking in the street<br>Everything will ? grow? tonight<br>Revolution<br>Dope guns fucking in the street<br>Neither friend or foe tonight<br>Revolution<br>Dope guns fucking in the street